A Friend of Mine
Cigarrette smoke in your hair
Skin, soft and pale
Delicate hands now violent
A heart of gold, blackened
The specks of light in your eyes now dim
like your spirit
You slowly fade into nothing...
I wonder where you got those scars?
The one's you cover up with a dirty sweater
At some point in your life, you loved it all
What caused your change of heart?
A baby boy with infinite hopes and dreams you once were
As I look at you now I wonder what happened to him
Is he hiding beneath your recklessness?Or does he hide behind your shame?
At some point in your life, you thought you'd change the world
Instead, it changed you
I hope you learn to feel again, friend.
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